Red Mansion Soldiers

Chapter 38

In the distance, a big city finally appeared in front of Erek and his party, and everyone was relieved.

Shenyang City has arrived.

Ye Kun, governor of Liaodong, had already been waiting outside the city gate, shivering, and Khalkha's envoys moved into the courtyard that had been arranged earlier, and they would go south tomorrow morning.

Since half a month ago, Mandu Lu Huntaiji, who was born in the other tribe of Barhu, who belonged to the Khan Court, raided Nuonuo and Huntaiji of the Barhu headquarters, starting the war between the Monan Khan Court and the Mobei rebels.

The war is different from the imagination of the Huntaiji of the Khalkha Alliance.

According to their predictions, the Monan Royal Court, which had been conquered by the Qi people several times, was already very weak, and should be defeated by Khalkha's warriors soon.

But in the face of the country people in the north, the Monan Royal Court broke out an astonishing fighting power.

If you can't beat the people of Qi, you can't beat you?

Not long after the war started, the Tushetu tribe, one of the four major tribes of Khalkha, was beaten and fled north to the border of the Buryat tribe.

Losing the support of the majority, Nuonuohe completely lost the title of the Lord of Balhu, and could only lead a few trusted tribes to completely fall to Khalkha and change his name to the Chechen tribe.

With endless hatred, the newly born Chechen tribe fought a bloody battle with the Barhu tribe of the same origin in the Hulun Buir Grassland, dyeing the Hulun River red.

Khalkha didn't understand at all why they could still have such a strong fighting power after being beaten like that by the Qi people, but they understood that if they didn't take action, the newborn Khalkha would be finished.

The current leader Saiyinnuoyan, Hui Taiji, and the current Saiyinnuoyan Khan Tumenken, immediately sent envoys to ask for help from the Junggar Khanate in the west and Daqi in the south.

It is very convenient to go to the west. After all, the Zhasaktu tribe, which is also Khalkha, borders the ambiguous Kebuduo tribe of Junggar, but the direction of Daqi is troublesome. The whole south and north of the desert are in a mess. Time to bump into Monan's army.

In the end, they had to go north to Tangnu Wulianghai, then enter the Buryat Ministry, all the way east to Hulunbeier, enter the Daxianbei Mountain under the cover of the Chechen Ministry, and then climb eastward into the Liaodi.

The envoys in the direction of Junggar in the west have already run back and forth, and the envoys in the east have just entered the territory of Daqi.

The next day, with the supplies provided by the Liaodong government, the Khalkha mission set foot on the road to the south again.

. . . . . .

Just as the Khalkha mission was rushing to Yanjing, the entire court was mobilized.

"Your Majesty Qizuo, in the Changping warehouse of Beixing, there is a year-round reserve of food for at least 50 people for three months, which can be mobilized at any time." Minister of the Household Department, Da Situ Xia Tong finished speaking, and returned to the court.

Better than the threat of remnant yuan, since Taizu, he has been storing a large amount of food and materials in the north, so that he can go out at any time. After the war starts, he will fully launch water and sea transportation, and transport materials to the north without stopping around the clock. exist.

Although the Northern Expedition has been carried out more than ten times, and Can Yuan was beaten to death, as long as the emperor does not order to stop the transportation for a day, the transportation of food and materials from the south to the north will not stop.

"Qizou Your Majesty, a new batch of recruits from the Beijing camp will also arrive, and they will change defense with the veterans. It is expected to arrive in five days." Lu Guan, the new governor of the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion, stepped forward to announce the matter.

Different from the imperial guards of the previous dynasty who were paid for a lifetime, Daqi’s Beijing camp implemented a rotation system. Every five years, the [-]th Regiment Battalion took part of the troops from the Nine Sides for rotation, replacing the [-] Battalion of each Regiment Battalion and a part of the Fifth Army Battalion. , accounting for four-and-a-half percent of the total.The remaining [-]% are the children of Cao Gong, and they rotate more in the Shenji Battalion (a small part of artillery, mostly archers and engineers) and part of the Fifth Army Battalion. These two parties constitute the current Beijing Battalion.

"Very well, what the emperor means is that before moving back to Luoyang, the last Northern Expedition will be carried out, and we will try our best to help Mobei severely injure Monan, so that the two sides can form an evenly matched confrontation as much as possible, so as to reduce the pressure on the nine sides. , prepare with all your strength!"

"I will obey your orders!"

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After coming down to court, Jia Hun was called into the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion in a daze, and was wondering what was going on, when the little official of the Commander's Mansion began to introduce the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion to himself.

Finally guessed why.

Jia Hun, as Zuo Zhuguo, Da Sima General, one of the most senior generals in Daqi, has never been in the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion after returning to Beijing.

I can't wait to travel back to a month ago and slap myself twice!
"Hey, rare guest, I thought you, Jia Junhou, looked down on old things like us and avoided us on purpose!"

Lu Guan looked at the embarrassed Jia Hun with a displeased face.

Jia Hun stood stiffly in the hall, unable to speak.

After all, it was his fault. It was almost two months since he returned to Beijing, and he never entered the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion.

"This, isn't this busy with my iron cotton coat..."

"Hmph, shit iron cotton clothes, I've heard from the people in the Ministry of War, so what is he like?"

"Ah, yes, yes, it's Jia. Isn't this a matter of busy designing a new Jia after returning to Beijing? I forgot to come to see you if I was negligent!" Jia Hun looked at Lu Guan with a flattering expression.

"Look at me before you have a fight with Yizhong County King? You are really good at it!"

"Okay, let's scare this kid, what's so good about this old thing, Jia boy, why are you standing there, do what you should do!" Dingguo Gong Yunyu saw that the beating was almost done, reminded It's time for Lu Guan to end.

These veterans have been observing since Jia Hui returned to Beijing. They thought they were obsessed with women and made villains at home in the past two months. Who knew that they had quietly built a big one at home, making armor privately!
Several veterans who were used to storms couldn't help but sweat for Jia Hun.

That is to say, Jia Hun's purpose is to engage in research and development, and there is no pattern of the armor he made in the brochure of the Ministry of War. Otherwise, how could the emperor spare him so easily?

Before he left the house, he beat Yizhong County King.

If you don't beat and beat, I'm afraid you will go to heaven!

The emperor liked him so he let him go easily, but if the emperor liked him, he liked it. As the apex of Daqi's army, they had to react, but they couldn't be too much, they would slap the emperor in the face too much.

Hence the beating.

Jia Hui repeatedly accused him of crimes, and he really went too far during this time.

But he is a great general who hasn't arrived, who is not domineering, and who is he to show his humility?Want to be Wang Mang?

"Okay, Jinyu, I'll go and help you if I have nothing to do. By the way, remember to wait for me in front of the palace gate when I leave the court tomorrow morning. The emperor summons me." Dingguo Gong Yunyu, with a gray beard, waved his hand, Signaled Jia Hun to get out.

Jia Hun agreed.

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"The emperor summoned?"

Jia Hun lay on the rocking chair under the pear tree, and began to guess the emperor's intention.

"Cheng Guogong, a famous general of the Northern Expedition, is going to face the saint with me. I'm afraid he will send me and Cheng Gong to join the Northern Expedition together."

"A coach of the whole army, a former vanguard of the army, it is really possible."

Forget it, the emperor will say it tomorrow, I guess this is what it is!
Chang breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his waist, closed his eyes and sank into the small map, observing the fighting styles of the leaders of the two sides in the Civil War.

The coalition forces of Buryatia and Tushetu were struggling to resist the attack of a certain unit of Khanting, and they barely resisted by relying on their numerical superiority.

As for why Jia Hun knew that the two coalition forces were the most numerous, it was because Jia Hun watched the Tuxietu tribe being driven to Buryat territory.

Looking at the attacking side's methodical style of play, it must not be Chahar, who is still nesting in place.So it should be the big tribes like Tumed or Ordos.

The once vast Mongolian Yuan has been torn apart like this.

The tribes that originally surrounded the Khan Court also lost their cohesion as the Royal Court was continuously defeated by the Qi army, and gradually became independent or formed alliances to jointly resist the Khan Court.

Today, the entire Mumbai can be roughly divided into three parts.

200. The Monan Royal Court’s subordinates are the former elders who rode horses in the pass. These people said that they were beaten up more than a dozen times, but their background has been exhausted in the pass for more than [-] years. Down a lot, especially the most important population.The population of Monan is the largest among the three.

Second, Moxi Mongolia, which is the Oirat Alliance.Before the creation of the alliance, he was loyally guarding the Western Regions for the royal court.

But after Wang Ting lost to Daqi in three consecutive Northern Expeditions, the Huitaiji of Oirat felt that there was no future in mixing with Dahan, so they decided to do it themselves.

The Huitaiji, headed by Huite Huitaiji, founded the Oirat Alliance to stand on its own.Occupying the western side, the Monan Royal Court, who had escaped from death, hadn't recovered its strength yet, so it really didn't have the time and energy to suppress Oirat's betrayal.

Among them, Heshuote and Timur are gone, and the Huite Department has also declined and scattered.Now the Oirats are left with Turhut, Durbert and the most powerful tribe in the grassland-Jungar.

Finally, there is Mobei, which has only recently split.

The Khalkha alliance formed by the five major tribes of the original Barhu, the current Chechen tribe, the Saiyinuoyan tribe, the Tuxietu tribe, the Zasaktu tribe and the Buryat tribe.

Of course, most of them are still on the sidelines, waiting for the victory in the battle in Monan and Mobei.

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"Master, it's not good. Master got into an argument with someone in the restaurant and was beaten!" Anxious Yuanyang poked the sleeping Jia Hui with a long stick. fell asleep.

Yuanyang shook herself suddenly several times, and was almost twisted by Jia Hun's conditioned reflex developed over the past four years. There was no way, so Yuanyang put a stick beside her recliner, and poked him with the stick to wake him up in case of emergency.

"What did you say, my father was beaten?"

"I don't know, the boy at the door said, no matter whether you beat him or not, you should hurry up and have a look, sir!"

After changing his clothes and going out, the servant was already waiting anxiously.

"You said Master was beaten, what happened?" Jia Hun was a little curious.

"Here, Uncle Hun, I just sat behind the stage and listened to the opera, and then I saw the master calling the long-legged young man on the stage to go upstairs to sing, and after a while, I saw King Zhongshun leading a group of people to the master's room Chuang, the little one hastened to report back!"

King Zhongshun, there must be a fight.

It is necessary to go there, even if Jia She is not a weapon, he is the real master of the Rongguo Mansion, the first-class general Shenwei, his own father!
"Okay, what does it look like for a big man to cry and cry, let's go and beat someone with me!"

"Yuanyang, go and ask Hu Jiu to call fifty soldiers to assemble, no armor, only bows and knives!"

Jia Hun also went into the house to change his equipment.

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evening.

The largest brothel in Yanjing, Yixiangyuan.

Jia Amnesty and a few old dandies are leading people to confront a group of people.

Jia Amnesty's old brothers drank well in the Tianzi No. [-] room, and heard the song sung by the little red girl in the lobby was very nice, so they invited someone to come up and sing a song for them alone, and they also enjoyed the art.

But who would have imagined that, just as the little red girl opened her mouth and sang a few words, there was a noise outside the house, and then the door was kicked open, and a group of big men who were obviously drunk broke in, and they were so frightened that they almost flinched. The little red lady in her bellyband desperately shrank into the screen behind her.

"Fuck, who has a son without an asshole and dares to rob the prince of a woman!" The drunk in the head didn't speak, but the dog beside him looked around and saw that they were all unknown, so he shouted arrogantly.

"Young man, you don't have a place to speak here, get out!" Shi Yi, the grandson of Duke Xianxi, and old brother of Jia Amnesty, cast a disdainful look at the talking dog. stopped.

"Who am I? I didn't expect it to be a group of deserters!"

Snapped!
A group of old dandies slammed the table and stood up, glaring at the person coming.

"Go to your mother's Chen Yu, say that I am a deserter, what are you!" Liu Fang was furious, and wanted to cut people with her knife.

"Liu Fang, stop!" The people on the side quickly held Liu Fang's hand, preventing him from drawing the knife.

Since this person is here, he cannot draw a knife and threaten him.

Zhongshun Wang Chen Wei did not expect to meet Jia She and his gang here.

To be reasonable, King Zhongshun was only three or four years older than Jia Hun, but he was actually of the same generation as Jia She.

There were countless analyzes and evaluations of the mutiny back then, and it was meaningless who was right and who was wrong, but Zhongshun always believed that his elder brother lacked some manpower because of the lack of help from Jia Amnesty and others, which ultimately led to Prince Li's failure.

Even if it is just to send a little more soldiers, they will not refuse!

But the coup d'état had already begun, and the elder brother who was very kind to him was forced to commit suicide like this, although he later learned that Jia She and his elder brother's cronies could not show up because they were restrained by their families.

But he still regards Jia She and several former ministers of the Eastern Palace as traitors.

In the few months after the coup, they crazily targeted Jia She, but they were always knocked to the ground by Jia She's fierce son. Jia's family and Chen Wei also became enemies.

Now, the enemy is extremely jealous when they meet each other, and they are about to roll up their sleeves immediately.

There were only five people in Jia She's group, but the dozen or so people brought by Zhongshun unconsciously swallowed their saliva. Jia She knew in his heart that it was troublesome.

"Haha, why are you standing still? Hit me!" The guards behind King Zhongshun heard King Zhongshun's order and knocked Jia She and others to the ground with three punches and two kicks. He fell to the ground and hit as hard as he could.

"My lord, my lord, I can't fight anymore, if I continue to fight, something will happen!" The old bustard knelt on the ground and begged King Zhongshun not to continue.

"Get out, you're an old bustard from Lehu, and you dare to meddle in your business!" King Zhongshun was so happy to see Jia She being beaten, his joy was ruined by the old bust, and his interest was disturbed King Zhongshun knocked the madam to the ground with a slap, leaving the madam alone on the ground humming in pain.

"Stop the fuck!" There was a domineering shout from the hall outside the house.

Jia Hun finally arrived with his people.

(End of this chapter)